Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox Chapter 180: Feeling Sick?

In her panic, she reached out to brace herself.

Tang Si quickly steadied her by her shoulder.

Suddenly—

The air seed to go still, and their eyes t.

Song Yi gazed into the peach blossom eyes of the man in front of her, catching a faint scent of tobacco in the air between them.

Her heartbeat quickened, and she felt as if her hand was frozen, unable to move from the spot where it rested on him.

Tang Si’s eyes gradually darkened with intensity.

He lightly licked his back molar with the tip of his tongue, and a soul-stealing smile suddenly tugged at his lips.

Laziness and a wild, untad allure instantly filled the room.

Song Yi was bending over; she had gone out for takeout and changed into a loose T-shirt upon returning.

She wasn’t wearing anything underneath, simply because it was more comfortable.

So, as she supported herself on him, bending in front of him, this angle...

His gaze fell on her neckline, his lips curling into a teasing smile as he huskily spoke: "Seducing ?"

His tone rose, both sexy and enchanting.

Carrying a man’s unique desire, and an untad wildness from deep within.

Song Yi wanted to withdraw her hand.

Tang Si was quicker, pressing down on her wrist directly.

He looked up at her with a smile: "You don’t want to?"

His low voice sent shivers down her spine, full of allure.

Thump-thump—

Song Yi looked at him, her heart racing, feeling the temperature of her palm rise, burning her cheeks red, even her ears turned red.

One ear was wrapped in gauze, not very visible. But beneath the ear, it was all red.

She swallowed: "You..."

Tang Si interrupted her: "It’s been a day at work, just ca down from the mountain."

He lowered his eyes, lashes casting faint shadows on his eyelids, looking sowhat weary.

With one hand holding her wrist, the other tugged at her neckline, pulling it further down.

In reality, there was no need to pull; everything was already visible.

His Adam’s apple moved, his tone carried a hint of exhaustion as he gazed deeply at her with his peach blossom eyes: "I’m a bit tired."

His tone sounded rather aggrieved: "Even with like this, you’re still teasing ."

"Song Yi, you have to take responsibility."

Song Yi felt a rush of panic inside.

"I, this... I..."

Tang Si licked his lips: "There are many ways; we can try sothing else first."

...

About three minutes, the phone suddenly rang in the room.

Song Yi’s hand shook in fright.

"Hiss—" Tang Si looked at her.

Song Yi: "..."

"Your phone is ringing." It scared , why are you looking at ?

Jerk!

"Answer the phone."

"Help grab it." His voice was slightly hoarse: "On the coffee table."

It was probably a work call.

So it had to be answered.

Song Yi unintentionally glanced at the na, Lu Yu.

The na should belong to a woman.

She handed it to Tang Si, who glanced at it and frowned, then looked at Song Yi with a teasing smile before answering the call: "Continue."

Song Yi: "..."

You jerk!

On the other end, Lu Yu hurriedly said when Tang Si answered: "Si Ge, the room service you helped call hasn’t arrived yet? No one has co over."

"Asked Zhou Liang to help you, just check with him."

Tang Si’s voice was low and steady, but there was still sothing off about it.

Lu Yu frowned: "Si Ge, are you sick?"

In the quiet room, Song Yi could faintly hear it was a woman.

Indeed, it was a woman calling him in the middle of the night.

She felt annoyed, glancing at Tang Si, before taking a bite.

Lu Yu only heard Tang Si’s gritted response: "A bit tired, I’m going to sleep."

With that, Tang Si hung up the phone.